The Oxygen Trade: Leaving Hondurans Gasping for Air
Commentary
The carbon trade doesn't just fail to address climate change. In countries like Honduras, it funnels cash to notorious human rights abusers and threatens vital resources.
To the Valley in the Morning with Blood and Guts and Fear
A single summer’s sparrow on the asphalt is not
the bird one usually associates with the country
life. It’s not the life I am living. The bird is a
scavenger; the asphalt is hot to the touch and bends
to one’s softest step. Dirt roads that wind around
mountains are slow, sweat under sunlight labor;
No Trespassing signs nailed to trees announce fortress,
prison, castles built from two by fours and bad liquor.
When there’s war all the time, there’s no such thing as
after the war anymore, no victory over our enemies day,
no victory worth selling tickets for day, just
days to celebrate that we’re still the killers and not
the killed. We’re at large, driving the highways, falling
upon ourselves like dim light until we become dark rain.
Recommended Citation:
Jose Padua, "To the Valley in the Morning with Blood and Guts and Fear" (Washington, DC: Foreign Policy In Focus, March 2, 2012)